I'll have another bowl, please!

Belinda stood pressed up against Ouka, refusing to back down against the redheaded beauty as the two had both their chests and forehead grind against each other. Belinda stood her ground and then some, returning Ouka's pressing as she would glare into those green eyes of the beautiful redheaded heel wrestler.

" Oh I'll bring it, I'll bring it so hard that you won't be walking for a week. Just name your match....Ouka." Belinda said as she narrowed her eyes, their bangs meshing together as a few of the patrons in the ramen bar decided to snap a few photos with their phones.

The two proud women pressed up against each other, both with the unyielding confidence that they could beat the other in whatever match was place in front of them. Chests and foreheads plowed against the opposite, looking for any way to one up the rival. Her red locks tangled and brushed against the golden locks of the Swede as her aggressive competitive streak took a hold of her, Ouka pressed forward trying to force Belinda back by any step.

"Ha! I don't need to name a match, like I told you. I know I can beat you in any sort of match. You just have to hope and pray that the officials pick something you can actually win at." She fired back, narrowing her eyes condescendingly as her smile grew to egotistical levels.

Belinda was forced back about half a step as she stood against Ouka who was pushing against her further and further as they stood like this. The Swede grit her teeth and kept her glare into the redheaded heel's eyes up. She wasn't going to back down against this woman, she may have lost their first match but that going to be the first and last time that happened.

The Swede would push further against Ouka, looking to force the redhead to backpedal a step. " Okay then, we'll leave it up to them." Belinda spoke out as she would narrow her eyes, she had a serious face on which was in contrast to the smiling and condescending look that Ouka had one her face. " How about we put the match at Fright Fight then. Unless you are scared."

Belinda threw down an interesting challenge, a match at the upcoming PPV Halloween based? She couldn't resist! It was her first big match in the league and on a PPV no less! She was not going to let the chance of beating the Younger Northman on a big event slip by her. "Scared? You can dress up in any little costume you want, hell I might laugh myself into a coma so you can maaaaaaaaybe pick up a pinfall victory!"

Pulling herself back as she brought out her wallet, slamming down the money for the owner, silently thanking for the wonderful bowl after bowl he had prepared for her. The serious look on Belinda's face spread to Ouka's, making her want even more to beat her into the ground and pin her hot body down or whatever it was she had to do to win! "See you at Fright Fight." she parted from Belinda, turning around to the exit of the shop as she gave a lackadaisical wave goodbye.

Belinda narrowed her eyes even more as Ouka let out those words, the redhead in front of her sure had a big mouth and was cocky as all hell for someone who had just barley come out on top in their previous match. " I guess it's a good thing you've already decided on an excuse for when you lose." The Swede spoke out as she would then watch Ouka take a step back.

The Swede would keep her gaze at the green haired beauty as she slammed her money down upon the counter and then she threw that serious look of hers over towards the blond. Belinda would nod her head at Ouka as the woman let out that they would see each other at Fright Fight. The Swede would then watch as the woman walked past her and left the shop.

" I'll have some hot sake please." Belinda let out towards the owner as Ouka had left. Deciding to calm down and ease the rest of the evening down towards a mellow atmosphere with some hot sake. Now it was just to get ready for Fright Fight, and once again she was facing off against a rude redhead.